C7 Attendance

The girl thanked him softly. With a polite and distant attitude, Uncle Xiao's words instantly dissipated the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them.

The fluctuating heat in the man's heart cooled. What was important was not the form of address, but the meaning contained within Uncle Xiao's words.

"It is merely a matter of loyalty to someone else's request. If you want to thank me, I am not qualified to do so."

The man's brows were sharp and his gaze was cold. He exuded an ice-cold aura that no one was allowed to enter.

The girl pursed her lips and didn't say anything else.

Actually, there were some things that didn't need to be asked and could be easily understood.

Gu Tidal called him uncle. His words and actions carried a sense of familiarity. It was likely that this person had some sort of relationship with the Gu family. That's why he came to help.

It didn't have anything to do with her to begin with. The only people she wanted to help were Gu Tide and his friends.

Thinking of this, the girl calmed down.

This person's identity was too high, and she couldn't afford to provoke him. Thus, it was better for her to keep her distance from him.

As for that grope just now, it was probably just a small consolation to the junior. It was just like how she would only feel pity for the weak if she were to pick it up from the street.

There was no special meaning to it.

As these thoughts ran through her mind, the girl's mood gradually lightened. The hesitation in his eyes dissipated as he propped his chin up and looked at the scenery outside the car window.

The high moon was still hanging in the sky, and it was already morning. So the sky in the early hours of the morning was like this.

It seemed like today's day was not bad.

Her clear, watery eyes were filled with a red glow, and the girl in the morning glow was as beautiful as a painting.

The serious old man touched his palm. The softness from before seemed to have stopped.

The last time they drove up the mountain, it was at night and they could only see the outline. Now, only in the cool summer did they truly feel what it meant to be a top capitalist.

The villa at the top of the mountain, what kind of magnificent sight was this?

The mountain, the tree, the villa, the garden, the swimming pool, and even the grass on the roadside seemed to be showing off their owner's wealth and luxury.

The girl did not conceal the jealousy and jealousy in her eyes. It would be great if she could be so rich one day. That way, she could live as freely as she wanted.

It was a pity that she was not born with this kind of life and that she didn't have the ability to do business with men. Therefore, at this moment, she could only look at the grass and sigh.

The car door opened and the man got off. He didn't hear any sound coming from behind and turned around to see what was going on. He couldn't help but be puzzled.

What was that look? Why is it so strange?

"Get off!"

The man opened his mouth. He was clearly the one who didn't like to talk, but he was the one who spoke up every time.

Rubbing his brow, the man dispelled the restlessness in his heart. He told himself that since he was the guest, he should do as the host said.

Yes, just like that, it had nothing to do with that shit.

Seeing the man's actions, Leng Xia only thought that he was already impatient with her. She hurriedly restrained her emotions and obediently followed him out of the car.

The man turned around and stepped into the room. The butler came out to greet him. A Dutch International Housekeeper College graduate wouldn't be surprised if his long-time abstinent master suddenly returned with a girl.

Even bowing and bowing was very standard. His attitude was neither servile nor overbearing.

Shen Liangxia couldn't help but be surprised, as she thought of the Shen family's butler and the servants.

Xiao Bu Dian was clearly the self-made rich generation, why was there such a huge difference between a butler and a servant?

The little girl was lost in her thoughts again. Her eyes were full of confusion, but no one knew what she was thinking about.

Also, she didn't want to have anything to do with him. She didn't want anything to do with him, so why was there a three meter gap between them?

Could it be that he couldn't even get a little closer?

Or could it be that she was only so close to Gu Tide?

Uncle Xiao replayed the scene of the boy and the girl together in his mind. In an instant, he felt that his mood was terrible.

"Arrange a room for her and take her to bathe. "You should sleep first and rest for a while. I will take care of the rest." The rest of the sentence was directed at the girl.

After thinking for a moment, he added, "There are no lady's clothes here. Steward Lin, please ask someone to prepare them."

He turned around and walked up the stairs. This time, Uncle Xiao didn't want to see the girl's indifferent and distant thanks once again.

She was a guest, and a guest meant trouble. Moreover, she was a guest who had no relationship with her master, so she could not give her master any trouble.

Thus, Shen Liangxia obediently listened to Uncle Xiao's instructions, and very obediently followed the butler upstairs.

The steward's mind was clear. His steps had stopped on the third floor, but with a quick thought, he led his men to the fourth floor and placed them in the guest room next to the master bedroom.

"Take a rest first. A maid will be here to help you arrange everything." If there is anything you need, please do not hesitate to ask. "

Liangxia nodded in thanks.

The butler bowed once again, revealed a standard smile, and left.

Soon, two maids came up with white bathrobes and toiletries in their hands.

He first bowed respectfully to the butler, then entered the bathroom and set everything up. He once again filled the bathtub with water before bowing and withdrawing.

At that moment, the cool summer was still in a daze.

Thus, she arrived at the home of an unfamiliar man.

Entering the classroom.

He also had to bathe and sleep in someone's home.

Finally completely awake, the little evildoer was upset. He banged his head on the wall and cursed himself ruthlessly, "Stupid bastard, Shen Liangxia!"

He's just a little more serious, just a little more icy mountain, why is it that with just a single order, you follow in a blur and there's a lot of opportunities for you to get off the car. At most, you can just meet him at the hospital or somewhere else.

He even thought of himself as being smart enough to draw a clear line between the two.

Clear a ghost.

Does the rectum go straight to the brain?

They might even think you're a BIAOZI archway.

She's not BIAOZI.

F * ck, you're so stupid, why don't you just die? Go die? Go die?

"What's the matter with you? A headache? "

There was an obvious care in the voice.

The man looked at her in confusion, his eyes full of speculation.

Was this the pain from his previous wound, or was he injured because of the collision with the car?

When he thought of driving, the atmosphere in the man's heart became tense once again. Was this girl and her family all ignoring her? How can I let her mess around outside like this, and last night as well? Being bullied to that extent, my family doesn't even know about it?

"Call your family. If something like that happens, you have to report it to your family no matter what. Otherwise, they would worry about you."

The living coffin had a cold face, but in fact, the man had warned himself not to meddle in other people's business the moment he saw the girl hit the wall.

However, the next second, the man still spoke.

Naturally, he could not be slow when a guest had come to his door. Even if the guest was just a friend of his nephew, he actually had nothing to do with him.

Xiao Bu Dian explained.

However, he noticed that the girl who had been confused by his sudden appearance had instantly turned cold when she heard that he was going to contact her parents.

"You misunderstand. My wound does not hurt. Thank you for your concern."

He was cold and distant, and quickly closed the door in his face.

Reject his good intentions from the door.

The desire to kick open the door suddenly arose in Xiao Chang Li's heart...

Family...

"Hmph …"

Where are her family?

The Shen family?

Come on, she's just an infidelity proof of betrayal.

Or did the unmarried daughter die early again, leaving her mother alone?

Or the uncles who had been kicking her around like a ball since she was a child?

Or my grandmother, who was lying in a hospital bed waiting for a high medical fee?

Yes, she had a family, but who could control her?

Her uncles often called to mention the so-called care they had given her when she was a little girl, all for the sake of getting some money from her, the illegitimate daughter of a wealthy family.

Grandmother had been tormented by dialysis until she was dizzy. What else could she know?

Mom? In her memory, she had pinched her entire body green and purple due to a small matter, then crazily asked her why she wasn't a crazy boy.

If she were a boy, then she would have the weight of going into the house and forcing out the main house.

But in the end, she was still a shameful outsider to her death. The main wife's eyes were filled with a shameless fox lady.

Shen family?

To the Shen family, she was just a valuable object.

If the Shen family wanted to use her, she would have to lay on the cold operating table and sacrifice herself.

Family? Where did she get a family?

The girl slowly closed her eyes and immersed herself in the water.

She pretended it was a warm embrace.

It allowed her to completely relax, approach, rely on, and immerse herself in it.

When he came out of the bathroom and dried his hair with a hairdryer, the door was knocked on again.

It was the maid in white clothes and black pants.

The group entered in a line.

His hands were full of clothes.

More than one set, from the inside to the outside.

It seemed like she didn't know what kind of style she really liked, so she decided to prepare all of them.

It was meticulous and considerate.

"Breakfast is ready. Would you like to eat in your room or in the dining room downstairs?"

After thinking for a moment, the maid added the words that the housekeeper had specifically instructed her to say, "Sir is already waiting downstairs."

Shen Liangxia: "…"

Is it for me to choose, to speak so clearly?

Her master was waiting for her downstairs for breakfast. Even if she didn't want to have anything to do with other people, the basic etiquette was still there.

He couldn't just pretend to be confused and then shut the door and eat upstairs, right?

How big a face is she?

"I'm going downstairs to the cafeteria to eat."

The maid understood, put down her clothes, and let her choose her own clothes. Once again, the group withdrew.

The girl quickly went downstairs. She wore a simple set of white clothes, and her long hair, which had not been completely dried, hung loose and loose on her shoulders.

A fresh and comfortable morning, a fresh and comfortable girl, was the most refreshing and comfortable scene.

The housekeeper pulled away from the master's left hand side, and directly cut off the girl's thoughts of sitting far away from the man who was reading the newspaper.

The girl pursed her lips, looking like she was in a bad mood as she sat over, and she even wanted to say, "Thank you, Uncle Butler."

Uncle again.

The man reading the newspaper frowned.